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What is white music?
Who lets in the sigh-
all along fine lines toward a really high high?
...stays wide enough to surround the live?
Where does pouring of rage take to the seeds that survive?
Can it get as hard as love?
In a perfect world where the race has climbed above...
An angelic child greets
Simplistic pleasure forges infinite clean
What could fun be?
Where does the running lead?